Sunday, 13 November 2011

It is when I have most on my mind that I have least to say

My mind goes round and round so much I feel like I'm in the centre of my own little tornado. 
Carousel
I felt like if I'd got on this Carousel (outside the Natural History Museum) I might have caught it up and had a moment of relative stillness. I *really* wanted to go on it. But felt I was too old and childless to actually do it. 

Big stuff makes little stuff seem rather pointless and not worth talking about. 
Thames from Waterloo Bridge

1 comment:

Heather said...

Little stuff is just as important.

{{{{{hugs}}}}}

I wouldn't have got on the carousel either, from worrying about what people would think. Stuff them! From now on, I will ride carousels, and I hope you will too!

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